Dreaming of a different kind of
Conversation,
Using our naked bodies,
Entwined in mounting passion,
We tenderly, silently
Surrender to each other.
Getting lost in each others eyes.
Lips kissing lips,
Tongues tasting, licking,
Hands caressing and massaging,
Bodies joining at the pelvis.
You, welcoming me
Into yourself.
Me, giving myself
To you.
Lovers becoming one.
And as the storm outside rages,
The silence in your bedroom is
Broken only by moans of pleasure,
And occasional whispers of
"I Love You".
As lust rages within us.
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 6:41 PM UTC
Dreaming of a different kind of
Conversation,
Using our naked bodies,
Entwined in mounting passion,
We tenderly, silently
Surrender to each other.
Getting lost in each others eyes.
Lips kissing lips,
Tongues tasting, licking,
Hands caressing and massaging,
Bodies joining at the pelvis.
You, welcoming me
Into yourself.
Me, giving myself
To you.
Lovers becoming one.
And as the storm outside rages,
The silence in your bedroom is
Broken only by moans of pleasure,
And occasional whispers of
"I Love You".
As lust rages within us.
